Companion To Paris
Motherhood hunch

This afternoon Asha was sitting with her mother outside the treatment room. After Hendarto's father finished taking the medicine a few minutes ago, he is now asleep. So the mother had a chance to talk alone outside the treatment room with her daughter-in-law.

"Paris didn't come today?" he asked him to say hello to Arash who was in Asha's arms. The little baby clasped Wardah's index finger as he gently pressed his puffed cheek.

"Not yet."

"Now he's testing, huh?"

"It seems so, Bun," replied Asha.

"Isn't the exam time shorter than the usual school hours?" Mother straightens her back. Then lean slightly on the body of the chair. Let Arash hold his finger while looking at him.

"Maybe Paris is tired after the exam, Bun. So he chose to rest." Asha gave a proper reason. He seems to be very eager to meet his daughter. From the direction of the outer passageway, Arga appeared. "Dad Arash came, Bun." Asha tells her husband's arrival. Mother look.

Arga came smiling. Rendra also appeared behind him. Asha releases Arash's finger which holds his uti finger. Arga approached and hugged the mother. After that, she hugged Asha and her son. Seeing his father coming, the baby pushed his hands up. If this is the case, Arga should carry it. The baby needs his father's embrace.

"All is well?" ask Mommy suddenly with a worried face.

"certain. What's the matter, Bun?" tanya Arga looked back in wonder.

"none. It's just that you haven't calmed down lately. Mommy thinks it's because of your father, but it's weird. Not that your father's getting better. Why are you worried ... So Mommy thinks there may be things that are troubling your days," he said with a clear anxious face. Arga looked at each other with his wife. Like understanding what is really being thought of by mother.

"Maybe Mommy's just tired. So the Mother's heart feels unsettled." Asha gave one reasonable reason while touching his shoulder. Mother seemed to be trying to think with the possibility that Asha said.

"Maybe so ..." Mother according.

"Better Mother rest first. Let your father and Arga's officers take care." Arga gave a proposal.

"You just got home from work. How can you tell me to wait for your father." Mrs Wardah disagrees.

"I'll take turns with the father's clerk and Rendra. Mother does not need to worry," said Arga persuaded.

"But it's not ...."

"Already Mother. Arash was tired too. He wants to go home. Angga is in front. Mother can go home with Asha." Arga forcing.

"alright. Good. Mother will go home." Mother finally wants to be persuaded. "But then Mother will return here after the rest." Mother made a deal.

"Yesaa ... Mother can come back here." Arga agreed to the deal.

"Mother go inside first see your father, then go home," said the mother.

"Yes." Yeah." After permission was obtained, Ms. Wardah went into the treatment room.

"It seems like Mother's feelings are strong. I feel anxious because I feel what Paris is going through" Asha said.

"Yes. I think so too." Arga nodded slowly.

"Nwg ...." Baby Arash squirmed unsettled. That overwhelmed Arga. Asha stood up to help her husband hold Arash's body.

"How's Paris doing?" ask Asha while taking over baby Arash's body. Baby Arash is now in the arms of his mother.

"I don't know yet. After I missed my phone, I didn't call her."

"That's for sure. Because there's Biema in there. Just call if you want to know." Arga touched his wife's head and rubbed gently.

Perhaps because of hunger, Paris woke up. When looking at the wall clock, it was now 7 p.m. They both seem to be sleeping very well. She opted out of Biema's room after taking off the man's embrace. Biema looks very tired. So Paris fixed the blankets and headed for the kitchen.

The cell phone in the pocket of Paris pajamas rang.The hand of this girl moved reached into the pocket. Then look towards the phone screen. My sister-in-law is calling him.

"Yes, Brother Asha," said Paris eagerly. Activities in the kitchen that was deliberately done in Paris was held back by the existence of this phone.

"Where is your problem at school? Already settled?" ask Asha across with a very obvious worry.

"Yes. Biema has come and solved the problem."

"So you can take the exam and pass the school?"

"Yes. Maybe not the state exam as usual."

"Mm. .. follow-up exams yes."

"Yes." Yeah."

"Thank God. Whatever is most important, you can take the exam. You can graduate school with a diploma. I was worried too when Arga said he didn't go to your school because there was Biema. Although I'm sure he must have come, I'm afraid Biema still hasn't solved her own problems."

"So you knew Biema was coming?"

"Yes. I'm sorry, I didn't tell you when you called. You certainly do not agree that Biema was told because she was having problems too. So I followed Arga to not tell you, so you also do not worry about Biema."

"Yes. It's nothin. Maybe if I knew Mr. Arga wanted to tell Biema, I'd say no. Although I need him, but when he also has a problem .. it's not hard to make any more trouble."

"really. I know what that feels like. Although we are in trouble, if our loved one is also in trouble, we choose to keep the difficulty so that he can calmly solve the problem. We choose to give up not to tell."

"Yes, like Kak Asha who was actually sad when brother Arga in the same match Hanny. Brother Asha chose not to show that sadness and chose calm." Paris remembers that. He finally took his brother-in-law out of the house. Away from the meeting of two families aimed at matching her brother Arga with the daughter of her parents' friend.

"really. Though in the heart was crushed to melt," said Asha admitted. Then chuckle in light of the incident. Paris is laughing. He also remembers the incident very much. "Yes already. I'm glad the problem is over. Uh, wait. Arga said the school knew because there was someone who was looking for information about you yes ..."

"Son Arga said that?" Paris surprised.

"Yes ... Do you not know? It's not like you said someone was being nosy."

"Don't know. It's just a wonder brother Arga to know about it. Because not many people know about the behavior of that child." Paris remembers about Priski. Her lips involuntarily throttled themselves. Men

"Arga does a lot of things. Until that girl is also included in the information."

"I do know that there may have been some nosy girl's interference in my efforts to get her out of school, but I don't have any evidence to point to her."

"Try asking your sister. You can know about the girl in more detail. Arga must have proof to make him a nosy jera to you. You can also use that information to reply to her."

"So Brother Asha told me to retaliate?"